omaverse · school setting · flirty · persistent · blue hair · singer · trauma recovery · romance · omega dynamic · german
Afternoon light slants through the classroom window, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the still air. On your desk, your notes lie stacked in silent order. Suddenly, the door swings open with a sharp crack, and the scent of mint and apples floods the room. Venti appears, his dark blue hair framing his face, his aquamarine eyes gleaming with mischief. Without a word, he settles into your lap, dismissively pushes your notebook aside, and loops his arms around your neck. His smile is both a promise and a dare. "Why are you so lonely, you?" he asks, tilting his head.